Silva looked at the spear, his eyes wide in awe. He had created an artefact without even blacksmithing or using a core.
"Demonic forge, huh," he muttered, a smile on his face. He looked at the bodies on the ground and, without hesitation, he turned them into weapons using Demonic Forge.
Two swords, a spear, and two daggers, that was what he got. He picked each one separately and looked at them closely. Each one looked like a weapon crafted by the gods.
He placed them in his inventory and then focused on the yetis. He dug out their cores and then tried to use Demonic Forge on them. One worked and left behind a large white fur cloak.
But immediately after, a splitting headache hit him. He collapsed to the ground while holding his head.
[You have run out of demonic energy.]
